Immemorial War God

"I heard that he beat up Luo Yuyi. This trash is too daring, and this time, he probably won't be able to live. Not many people will be able to leave the Discipline Hall alive."    

Everyone discussed until they saw a cold smile appeared on the corner of Luo Jincai's mouth. Having angered this living Yama, and having no backer in the Jade Flame Gate at all, it would be good enough for his corpse to be whole.    

Luo Jincai brought Mo Feng and Xia Jing Yu to the dungeon and pushed them inside.    

The dungeon was damp and dirty. Yangjing Yu looked at the situation with a frown on his face. Mo Feng didn't have much of a feeling. In his previous life, no matter how harsh the environment was, he had experienced it before.    

"Hmph." Luo Jincai looked at the two of them and sneered, then turned and walked away. When Luo Jincai's figure disappeared from his eyes, he could not help but say to Mo Feng:    

"Feng, Luo Jincai is not punishing us?"    

"What? Do you still want him to torture you?" Mo Feng said with a smile.    

Yangjing Yu immediately shook his head, only to see that he was about to be punished.    

"Could it be that he was scared by Chen Xiaoyao?" They had beaten Luo Yuyi to such a miserable state, there was no reason for Luo Jincai not to torture them. The only possibility was that he was scared by Chen Xiaoyao.    

Mo Feng shook his head slightly. Luo Jincai's power and status isn't low, how could he be scared by Chen Xiaoyao?    

The two of them did not speak anymore, and Mo Feng sat on the ground and started cultivating calmly. Yang Jingyu looked at Mo Feng with a strange expression. He truly could not understand what kind of capital Mo Feng had to be so calm.    

But now, it was already very lively outside, all sorts of rumors were being spread, all of them were gloating over Mo Feng's imprisonment.    

"Master, Master, something bad happened!"    

Within the Hall of Contributions' Warrior Pavilion, a disciple suddenly rushed to the third floor and shouted to the Master Liao, who was teaching his disciple.    

"What is it that makes you so flustered!" Master Liao frowned as he turned around and shouted. As the refiners of Jade Flame Gate, who would dare to provoke them? Things were not looking good for them.    

"Master, something terrible has happened! Lord Mo Feng has been taken away!" The disciple hastily explained.    

"What!"    

When those words were spoken, everyone on the third floor were shocked. They all put down what they were doing, raised their hammers, and glared at him.    

"Which bastard has the guts to capture Master Mo Feng, bring me to kill this bastard!" Cheng Chuyou shouted first. As he swung the iron hammer, his weapon was the iron hammer. If he swung it, he could directly smash a stellar state into meat patties.    

The other people all put down their hammers and took out their own weapons as they rushed forward. The refining room's reverence made them lawless, Mo Feng was someone they respected, they dared to capture him, this was simply eating the guts of a leopard!    

Seeing how strong Cheng Chuyou's group was, the disciples of the Warrior Pavilion could not help but wipe their cold sweat.    

"Don't be rash." Master Liao stopped him as he looked at the disciple and said:    

"What happened? "Speak clearly."    

The disciple nodded and immediately explained everything that had happened.    

"This guy really knows how to cause trouble." The Master Liao didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he shook his head. Suddenly, his gaze sharpened as he thought, Mo Feng could be said to be someone under his protection.    

"What a great Luo Jincai, can his little brother's life be compared with Master Mo Feng's? "Go, kill that bastard!" When Cheng Chuyou heard this, she was enraged. She swung her hammer and rushed out, while the rest followed suit.    

If they weren't even afraid of the Discipline Hall, then it showed just how lawless they were. It also proved just how high the status of artificers were.    

"Halt!" At this time, Master Liao shouted loudly, causing Cheng Chuyou and the others to pause in their movements and turn to look at him.    

"Master!"    

"Why are you guys so impulsive? Are you trying to force your way into the Discipline Hall?" Master Liao snorted coldly.    

"But, aren't you going to save Master Mo Feng?" Cheng Chuyou's face was filled with anxiety as she asked this question. He was very clear on what kind of place the Punishment Hall was.    

"Save, why didn't you save him?" Master Liao said, he turned and looked at Cheng Chuyou and the rest, her mouth curling into an evil sneer.    

"But with just you two, how could you barge into the Punishment Hall?"    

Cheng Chuyou and the others were startled, and then they jumped in joy.    

"Let's go!"    

Master Liao waved his hand, and the group of people immediately rushed down excitedly, causing everyone in the Warrior Pavilion to jump in fright.    

"What is the Master Liao and the rest planning to do?"    

"Such a big battle formation, are they going to kill an elder?"    

"Don't scare me, but something really amazing might happen!"    

"Da Da Da"    

Outside the dungeon, there was the sound of footsteps and wooden sticks hitting the ground. Hearing that, Yang Jingyu's heart jumped, he immediately rushed to the front of the fence, looking outside, only to see a group of people walking in, with Luo Jincai in the lead.    

"He's coming." Swallowing his saliva, he returned. He definitely didn't come with good intentions.    

"Did he leave for so long to study how to torture us?" A bad feeling rose in his heart, and his fear rose uncontrollably.    

"Hmm?" When another figure entered his field of vision, it caused Yangjing Yu to be stunned.    

"Luo Yuyi?"    

Luo Yuyi used his walking stick to follow behind Luo Jincai. He was bruised and bruised, with the corners of his eyes twitching. It was obvious that he was unable to endure the pain.    

"What is he doing here?"    

At this time, Mo Feng stood up and expressionlessly looked at Luo Jincai and the others, and said indifferently:    

"Luo Jincai wants Luo Yuyi to personally take revenge."    

"Revenge with your own hands?" Yang Jingyu turned to look at Mo Feng, his eyes revealing a trace of confusion, seeing how tired Luo Yuyi was walking, how could he make a move on them?    

Mo Feng did not speak. Turning his head to look outside, he saw He Xuelan following behind Luo Yuyi, and his expression instantly became complicated.    

"Mo Feng!" Seeing Mo Feng's expression instantly become sinister, Luo Yuyi threw the cane in his hand and rushed forward, wanting to strangle Mo Feng to death. However, with his injuries, he staggered and was about to fall.    

"Brother Yuyi!"    

He Xuelan immediately rushed forward to support Luo Yuyi. Luo Jincai walked forward, patted his shoulder and said indifferently:    

"Yuyi, don't be rash. Everyone's here, so you're not afraid of them running away. You have plenty of time to torture them."    

Luo Yuyi nodded his head sinisterly, he walked in front of Mo Feng with a vicious face, but he did not attack immediately, but asked instead:    

"Mo Feng, what did you experience during this year that you were crippled?"    

Mo Feng squinted his eyes and a sharp light flashed across his eyes. Finally, there was someone who thought of him and only did not expect Luo Jincai to be the first.    

"Are you interested in eating, drinking, and sleeping?"    

"Humph, it seems like your bones are very hard. You'll know to open your mouth just by tasting the taste of the whip!" Luo Jincai's face darkened, the two people behind took out two whips, and gave one to Luo Yuyi.    

"Stabbing Whip!" Yang Jingyu's face suddenly paled. He took a few steps back, and his eyes revealed fear. Each whip was like a third of meat, each whip was like a piece of meat being torn off!